The Battle Was About to Begin
The Bosha Dam extends diagonally from the mouth of the Yulan River to the Yulan River bank. 🐟🐯 ♠🐨 This Bosha Dam is so unique, it's like a dock, extending to the middle of the river. Under the millennia-long impact of the Yulan River, even a mountain would theoretically be washed away by the accumulated erosion of the river.
However, the Bosha Dam has existed for over 10,000 years and remains intact.
It is indeed a strange thing.
It is precisely because of its eerie nature that the Bosha Dam is famous in Yulan.
On January 16th, 10044 of the Yulan Calendar, at the lower reaches of the Yulan River, where the Luo'ao Empire and the Yulan Empire meet, on the Bosha Dam, a place that is usually very lively, no one could get close to the Bosha Dam today.
because
More than ten Saint Realm experts were guarding the order here, not allowing anyone to approach the Bosha Dam.
A large crowd gathered on the riverbank to watch.
"More than a dozen Saint Realm experts! This is the first time in my life I've ever seen so many Saint Realm experts!" A burly middle-aged man's eyes gleamed with excitement as he gazed intently towards the Bosha Dam. "What's going on today? Is something big about to happen?"
"Hey, is that Saint Realm expert? No way." More and more people gathered around, but those who arrived later didn't believe it.
"What do you know? I personally witnessed a large number of the Saint Realm experts flying down from the sky and driving everyone out, not allowing anyone to enter the Bosha Dam." Someone had arrived at the Bosha Dam early and also witnessed the arrival of the Saint Realm experts.
"What are so many Saint Realm experts up to? And who is that bald guy sitting on the Bosha Dam?"
As the crowd grew larger, all eyes turned to the only person sitting on the Bosha Dam: a tall, bald man with a robust build, wearing a long black robe, who did not cover his face. In front of this tall, bald man was a round table laden with fine wine and delicacies.
"Another Saint Realm has arrived!" came a gasp from the crowd.
A large crowd of onlookers saw three figures flying in from the north. The three figures slowed down as they flew towards the Bosha Dam Bosha Dam and eventually landed on it. The three walked side by side toward the tall, bald man and soon arrived at the round table.
"I didn't expect there to be three of you, I'm truly sorry." The tall, bald man in the black robe had a face full of menacing features, but he forced a smile. "I only prepared two chairs for you."
Immediately, the tall, bald man glanced into the distance, clearly Soul Transmission. Suddenly, a Saint Realm expert appeared out of nowhere, produced a stool, flew over quickly, respectfully placed the stool down, and then respectfully withdrew.
"It's not your fault, Mr. Beaumont," Desri said with a faint smile.
Lin Feng, Desri, and Olivier all sat down. When Lin Feng had asked Bulong to send a message, he only mentioned two god-level experts. Beaumont was also slightly surprised that three god-level experts had actually come. However, Beaumont didn't care at all.
"It seems those who became gods a few days ago were also on their side," Beaumont thought to himself. "Just became a god? Hmph, I could take on ten of those newly ascended Lowgod."
Unfortunately, Olivier is a powerful being with Soul Mutation, and cannot be judged by ordinary standards.
Lin Feng, Desri, Olivier simply stared at Beaumont.
"Haha!" Beaumont laughed heartily. "Mr. Lin Feng Lin Feng, since you want to see me, I naturally wouldn't dare refuse. May I ask what business you three have with me, Beaumont? Please, just say the word. I, Beaumont, am a very straightforward person."
Beaumont's voice is very loud.
However, the onlookers in the distance didn't hear it because Beaumont used the Divine Domain.
The Divine Domain is Beaumont's simple control over his surroundings using elemental power. Lin Feng, Desri, Olivier are all god-level powerhouses, so they naturally wouldn't care about the opponent using the Divine Domain of Gods so simply. Even if the opponent used it at full power, it wouldn't pose much of a threat to the three of them.
The Divine Domain actually determines the gap between gods and Saint Realm. However, once they all become gods, there is no influence between gods of the same level.
"Mr. Beaumont, you should know why we're here," Lin Feng said with a smile.
If it weren't for needing Beaumont to breach the Bosha Dam and unleash the Bluefire, Lin Feng wouldn't want to sit here and chat idly with him.
Beaumont was slightly taken aback, then burst into laughter. "Mr. Lin Feng, you're joking. How would I know if you didn't tell me?"
Olivier, standing nearby, said coldly, "The Luo'ao Empire lost a hundred million people! A hundred million! Beaumont, you really are ruthless. What do you think Yulan is? You think you can just kill as many as you want?"
"Mr. Beaumont, everyone understands, so let's not play dumb," Desri said.
Beaumont gave an awkward laugh and chuckled, "The people who died in the Luo'ao Empire, well, I admit it, those nearly one hundred million people, I did arrange for them to be killed. What's wrong? Lin Feng, you three are all gods now, why would you care about those ordinary people?" Beaumont looked very surprised.
"Are you kidding me?" Lin Feng smiled calmly. "One hundred million people are enough for you to pay with your life."
"Pay with your lives?" Beaumont laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke. "Make me pay for the lives of a hundred million mortals?"
Olivier and Desri looked at Lin Feng Lin Feng with some surprise, wondering why he would directly break ties with Beaumont.
"In my eyes, your life isn't even worth as much as those 100 million people," Lin Feng said, infuriatingly.
"Then let's see if the three of you have the strength." Beaumont knew that negotiation was impossible, so he slammed his hand on the table. With a loud "bang," the table shattered into dust. Beaumont's face trembled with rage. "Fine, then don't blame me, Lord Beirut. Today, I'll teach this Lin Feng a lesson on your behalf." A deep blue battle blade suddenly appeared in Beaumont's hand.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Lin Feng, Desri, Olivier simultaneously flew back into the air. Lin Feng held Black Obsidian Heavy Sword, Desri held a rapier, and Olivier held Mystic Ice Sword.
The Violet Blood Soft Sword is in the hands of the Wind Divine Clone, while the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword is in the hands of the Earth Divine Clone. This time, Lin Feng's Life Divine Clone also brought the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword with him.
Facing Beaumont, who was also at the peak of the Lowgod level, Lin Feng did not dare to be arrogant. After all, Lin Feng was only present as a Lowgod avatar.
"Who do you think you are, claiming to be on behalf of Lord Beirut to teach me a lesson? What gives you the right to do so on behalf of Lord Beirut?" Lin Feng pointed his Black Obsidian Heavy Sword at Beaumont. "Today I'll show you that the people of Yulan aren't so easy to kill."
With a casual slash of his Black Obsidian Heavy Sword, a pale green, illusory sword shadow flew out and instantly swept across Beaumont.
"Pfft!"
Beaumont suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Soul Attack imbued with the breath of life... You actually cultivate the Life Law." Beaumont stared at Lin Feng in astonishment.
Seeing that Beaumont's face only paled slightly, Lin Feng was somewhat dissatisfied. The Life Law were adept at Soul Attack, but unfortunately, Lin Feng's soul was simply too weak.
In just a few decades, Lin Feng cultivated four Divine Clone, and his soul split four times. Moreover, he has never obtained any soul-replenishing items such as Soul Gold Bead or Amethyst. Therefore, Lin Feng's current weakness is his soul.
Because his soul was weak, his Soul Attack were naturally not very strong. Otherwise, Lin Feng's full-force attack just now would have been enough to kill Beaumont.
Beaumont, holding a dark blue longsword, grinned, his expression ferocious.
"Die!" Beaumont roared furiously, his voice still echoing, but he had already rushed in front of Olivier. Beaumont had already decided to kill Desri and Olivier, and then teach Lin Feng a good lesson.
With a ferocious grin, Beaumont charged at Olivier, wielding his deep blue battle blade and slashing fiercely at Olivier. But what met him was Olivier's dazzling sword strike!
Darkness and light coexist!
"Boom!"
The battle blade and the Mystic Ice Sword clashed, and a terrifying shockwave suddenly spread downwards. The entire surface of the Bosha Dam cracked open with a "bang" and then turned into dust. A meter of the surface of the Bosha Dam was completely reduced to dust and blown away, revealing the dark stone inside the Bosha Dam.
The Bosha Dam has remained intact for millennia precisely because of its unique material.
The shockwave crashed down, causing the surface of the Yulan River to suddenly cave in before bursting open with a deafening roar. Countless water droplets splashed in all directions, striking people like sharp arrows, causing them to cry out in pain as blood seeped out.
Immediately, the large crowd gathered on the riverbank became terrified and quickly retreated.
A strange, shimmering white light emanated from Desri's brain. This peculiar wave of white light was so fast that it instantly reached Beaumont, Beaumont cried out in pain.
"Those bastards." Beaumont stared at Desri and Olivier in the distance.
He miscalculated!
He had initially thought that Desri and Olivier, being newly ascended gods, would be relatively weak and easy to deal with. However, he was surprised to find that Olivier's sword strike was even stronger than his own. As for Desri, his attack was a bizarre Soul Attack.
"Want to kill us? Dream on." Olivier's face was icy.
"Lin Feng, I can handle Beaumont by myself," Olivier said Soul Transmission. Olivier was full of confidence. Then, Olivier immediately transformed into a beam of light and instantly traversed space to arrive in front of Beaumont.
"Boom!"
A swirling, pale blue aura immediately emanated from Beaumont's body, spreading out over an area of tens of meters in an instant.
"Whoosh!" Olivier immediately flew backward.
Olivier's face turned ashen as she flew back, immediately sending Soul Transmission: "Be careful, the pale blue divine power on his body contains a strange force. I felt completely drained as soon as I got close, it's very eerie." Olivier took a deep breath, and her complexion gradually improved.